All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

For many days after that, Wei Huan kept in touch with Azu, hoping to get more information about this human body from him. After all, this clue seems to be a relatively easy way out at present.

"It's too difficult to find it just using this photo." Azu couldn't explain clearly, so he had to run to another room to find Qinghe. Qinghe was playing games as usual and didn't care to look at him. He held up the game controller and shouted, "Wait a minute."

Later, you can talk about it after I finish playing with it."

Wei Huan just looked at him through the screen. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt. He was obviously someone he had never seen before, so why did he feel such a strong sense of familiarity.

After the game ended, Qinghe turned his swivel chair and raised his head to face the screen, "What's the problem?"

Azu gave him an elbow and said, "Can't you take off your blindfold?"

"Hey," Qinghe curled his lips, "Aren't I afraid of scaring him?"

"It's okay, Ah Heng is not that kind of person."

"Okay, okay." On the screen, Qinghe took off his blindfold, grabbed his hair, and faced the camera with his complete face for the first time.

Wei Huan was suddenly stunned.

Qinghe's face was covered with blue demonic lines from his right forehead to his eyes.

He has really seen him.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of his eyes. Wei Huan, who was passing by the edge of Kunlun's virtual barrier with a basketball, had indeed passed by this human boy who had been kicked out of the demon master's house.

Wei Huan didn't believe in the metaphysics of fate before, but first it was the boy he rescued in the border canyon, and then there was the young man who had a chance encounter and was exiled from the country. These coincidences were placed in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it.

Qinghe had double red phoenix eyes, which were slightly raised and lined with the entangled demonic patterns, giving them a strange sense of beauty.

"Look, you said he's not afraid." Qing He pointed at Wei Huan and smiled, then found half of his black mask from the table, covered his eye that was corroded by demon patterns, and turned to the computer keyboard

After a few taps, new information appeared on the holographic screen.

"I used some not very fair methods to track on the Internet." Qinghe leaned on the back of his chair and folded his hands. "You have to know that as long as a person exists, he will definitely leave traces. Obviously with us

People on the opposite side also know this, so they spend a lot of manpower and material resources to erase traces of this person’s existence. But..."

Before Qing He could continue, Wei Huan spoke for him, "There will be traces left when you erase it."

Hearing what he said, Qinghe's eyes became more appreciative, "That's right, it seems you are not stupid." After saying that, he returned to the topic, "I thought about it, since the cloning experiment is 137

It goes without saying that this kind of preliminary work was done by someone else. Based on the time calculation, I narrowed down the scope and then tracked and eliminated their data clearing behavior."

Wei Huan immediately said, "So have you found it?"

"Of course not," Qinghe laughed, "If it were really that easy, I would just open a research institute. But, there are also rewards."

He explained while operating, "Most of my trackers have basically found the data processing path, but there are only a few that are broken."

A network diagram appeared on the screen, which continued to enlarge under his operation. Information about the various strongholds and units of the institute was marked on it. Most of them were green dots, and only a few were marked in red.

"There are three research bases here about demon puppets. In fact, this is understandable. Such extreme research must regularly clear the traces and encrypt them, but there is one..."

One of the red dots on the screen is enlarged.

"I can't find any relevant information about this point. I have tried all the decryption methods, but this point is like wearing an invisibility cloak. It cannot be broken and it does not belong to any unit below 137."

Doesn't this mean the thread is cut off?

Wei Huan frowned, "You mean, the department or researcher who erased this human information is at this point?"

Qinghe shrugged, "It's just a guess, don't blame me if you guess wrong." He stretched out his two long legs and kept turning the chair, "Although it seems like it's over here, but to be honest, you can have such strong encryption technology

There should be only a few people in Fanzhou, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to find from this angle. However, just by looking for clues on the Internet, you will always encounter breaking points."

breakpoint.

Qinghe shrugged, showing an apologetic expression, "So this is all I can do, and you can figure out the rest for yourself."

Azu looked at Wei Huan with an apologetic look, but Wei Huan just smiled and said, "It's okay."

He can understand that this is not an easy job, and it is safe and effortless to quit now.

Technology is a universal magic weapon many times, but only "a lot" of the time.

This is why the students of Shanhai are trained to deal with various situations, not just to use force and to fight desperately. When all roads lead to failure, they need to find the information they really need themselves, rather than using the technology that is now rampant.

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Because the human heart is always the system with the lowest defense.

Wei Huan suddenly laughed. He remembered a far-fetched expression used by his intelligence teacher when he was in school.

"You know, a good hacker never just hides behind a screen, he has to be a good spy."

When you hit a breakpoint, that's when you should step out of the screen and use tricks to play with people's minds.

Qinghe raised his head, glanced at Wei Huan on the other side of the screen, then turned his head and typed on the keyboard nonchalantly, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to Wei Huan at all.

The atmosphere was very awkward, and Azu could clearly feel it. Just when he didn't know how to resolve it, the screen suddenly cut to a new conversation, and his expression was like a treasure, "Sorry, Aheng! I have a new phone number."

Wei Huan smiled, with an easy-going look on his face, "It's okay, we'll talk next time."

Watching Azu and the screen leave the room together, and then the screen suddenly turned off, the smile on Wei Huan's face did not stop, and he was bored and silently chanting in his heart.

three……

two……

one.

The screens were connected together, and as he expected, it was Qinghe who appeared in front of him this time. He changed the friendly expression he had just dealt with and took off all the masks.

"Stop talking nonsense, AI's harassing phone calls won't last long."

Wei Huan smiled and joked, "Maybe you should change to a better-sounding synthetic female voice."

Qinghe stared at Wei Huan, as if he saw something interesting that excited him, and even leaned forward, "No, why do you think I will definitely help you."

"I don't think so." Wei Huan smiled, with a confidence that most humans have lost in this dark era, "But I think you will like to cooperate with me."

Qinghe stared at him, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and he became serious.

"I can participate, but you have to agree to one condition."

Wei Huan immediately guessed his conditions even if he didn't listen to the follow-up.

He is a human being with no organization and no background. The only difference is one thing.

He is now in the mountains and seas, and he can enter and exit the demon realm.

"You want me to help you find the person who sold you to the Demon Lord." Before Qinghe showed surprise, Wei Huan explained, "I've also checked on you, so there's no need to spend time explaining the whole story.

, smart people talk about smart people, open the skylight and speak frankly."

Qinghe took off the mask on his face and raised his eyebrows, "Very good, I like cheerful people."

"You help me get revenge, and I'll help you find your identity." Qinghe said with a smile, "Is it fair?"

The corners of Wei Huan's lips curled up, "That's fair."

In fact, Wei Huan was not completely sure that Qinghe's "revenge target" was in the Demon Realm. He just followed his words and tried, but he didn't expect that he actually tried it. It seems that Qinghe had not investigated, since the target had been determined.

In the Demon Realm, the difficulty is reduced a lot.

The biggest clue so far is the demon pattern on Qinghe's face. There are too many demons in the mountains and seas. Finding them one by one is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It would be great if there is some major event.

It's best if it's important enough for him to see enough monsters at once.

"Hey, I heard that the simulation battle for freshmen is about to start today."

"Really? I'm so looking forward to it. I don't have to go to class anymore~"

yes.

Wei Huan was overjoyed when he heard the passing classmates chatting. He had been thinking about when he would get the permission to enter the top floor of Shanhai Library, but he didn't expect the simulation battle to come so quickly.

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

But when he thought about it more carefully, Wei Huan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He is now just a human being and is likely to be excluded from the combat readiness team. After all, his position is not suitable and his combat power is almost negligible.

"Everyone of you, cheer up, prick up your ears, and listen carefully!" During class, class teacher Xing Yan handed out the simulated warfare manuals one by one. His hair was longer than

On weekdays, the fever is higher and the throat is raised.

The more excited he became, the more frustrated Wei Huan could not suppress.

"This simulated battle is related to the grouping of your combat preparation team in the future. The most senior instructors and teachers from each college will observe the battle. People from the scientific research team will also conduct real-time observation and data analysis of your physical and mental status. Comprehensive all aspects, and

You are divided into combat readiness groups."

Xing Yan put the official document in his hand on the table, "Don't wait until after we are divided into groups, everyone will come to me and tell me, Teacher, I want to change groups, don't even think about it, just perform well, and I will let anyone embarrass me."

I can’t walk around in circles.”

The second dog, Zhao Xingjian, sneered and said in a strange tone, "Who is most likely to be embarrassed~"

Wei Huan smiled and quickly raised his hand, "Answer, Zhao Xingjian."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"You!" Zhao Xingjian turned around angrily, preparing to set people on fire. When the flames reached mid-air, Yan Shanyue raised his hand and waved, and the blue fox fire controlled the Tengu's flames in mid-air.

"Okay, you nine-tails!" Zhao Xingjian was so angry that he was about to stand up, but was forced to stand up by Xing Yan, "Save your energy for me to fight on the field." With that, he walked to Wei Huan's side and pressed his hand.

On his desk, he gave orders to a group of students, "Now gather downstairs and prepare to go to Zhehu Building for the physical examination."

Yang Ling followed and recited, "Zhe Gong Tower..."

"Oh my god... I'm going to the Broken Arm Building again." Wei Huan whispered, but Yang Ling gave him a sharp look, "Who are you talking about having a broken arm?"

Wei Huan's smile was full of desire for survival, "I, I."

When everyone was about to leave the classroom, Xing Yan knocked on Wei Huan's desk twice and said, "Come with me."

It’s over. I’m definitely not allowed to participate.

Wei Huan kept convincing himself.

Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed. Being a spectator in the stands can make it easier to find the demon patterns of Qinghe.

He suddenly thought of Yun Yongzhou, and he didn't know why.

Regarding the blood contract...if it doesn't work, just leave it alone. It seems that I won't be able to get the library permission for a while.

Xing Yan walked all the way to the corner of the corridor and suddenly stopped. Wei Huan, who was worried, stopped him and bumped into the head teacher's back.

"I won't beat around the bush with you. Originally, the academy didn't allow you to participate in the competition."

Wei Huan nodded as expected, but when he heard the word "original", his little head suddenly raised, "Original..."

Xing Yan patted the application form in his hand on Wei Huan's chest, "I helped you apply to the college."

He took the application and looked down. It was indeed the application drafted by Xing Yan. To his surprise, the signature at the bottom was actually Principal Bai's.

"At first, the academy disagreed. It believed that you did not meet the requirements to enter the combat preparation group and there was no need to participate in the simulation competition. This would instead lower the combat effectiveness of your teammates and affect the performance of others."

Xing Yan crossed his arms and said, "But you are lucky. Yang Ling and Yan Shanyue, who have gone on practical missions with you before, came to me specifically, hoping to let you participate. As for me, I don't want to be in my class either.

Any student left with regrets.”

"However, even if this is the case, the college leader still disagrees." He raised his eyebrows, "I can only go to the principal. Fortunately, our principal is a reasonable and good leader."

He could see how surprised Wei Huan was at this moment, so he patted him on the shoulder, "He also asked me to tell you that you have to work hard!"

It was obviously just a thin application form, but when Wei Huan held it in his hand, he felt it was worth a thousand pounds. He was always used to making jokes to cover up all his emotions, and for a moment he didn't know what to say or what to use.

Faced with such an expression, I could only hold the piece of paper tightly and say, "Thank you, teacher."

Xing Yan patted his arm hard and said, "If you really mess up on the court, as soon as the game is over, you will pack up and leave our combat preparation team. There is no need to discuss!"

Wei Huan looked up and saw Yang Ling flapping her little wings and hiding behind a tree in the distance. The moment she met Wei Huan's eyes, she was so frightened that she fell down and was caught by Yan Shanyue who was leaning under the tree. A slight smile

Startled, the man in his arms blushed.

His heart was filled with something, so full that it was like a swaying hydrogen balloon that would soon float.

Wei Huan turned to look at Xing Yan, showing a boyish smile.

"I promise I won't embarrass you!"

The author has something to say: Note:

Broken humerus: From "Confucius Confucius Jiayan": "A husband who breaks his humerus three times is a good doctor." Later generations extended the meaning of "good doctor".